Sometimes, I feel like the sky,
open, light, and vast. At times, I am clear; I see the big picture and hold things lightly. At times, all seems clouded, heavy to the point of bursting and I shed tears that fall to the earth. Sometimes, God feels like the sky, open, light, and vast. At times, beautiful, inviting, approachable like a sunset. At times, thundering, and I watch from a safe distance. All encompassing, close and far, breathing life, connecting everything.
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